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Started by neophile, March 08, 2004, 09:22:43 PM

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neophile

religon is just what ppl have done in the past and deny others from doing

its how human society act it imprints on thire gen's the colective paradigem, its the reason for indevidual's  they are creatd by the law of negative reversal
i mean from a point of view of a God/ess or some huge bloob of alian monster like it came from "call of cathulhu" Indeviduals are nothing compared to the rest of society as in 'sum of it plus the rest of it is all of it'
its just one
all the rest is nothing

they are the building blocks of our conciecnes
humans act on the same randomness

maybe our whoule reality is just like in the matrix
or it isnt in the whoule, just in parts of it.

or from an opposite view 'the matrix is just like in youre...'[deluted mind u idiot] [ its just art man]

why does ppl so much want to find out things ?
what does 'find out' mean?
is it the art of excluding???.......!
our whole reality is just art and we are the artist who enjoy this

and all those things that we think of as un-thinkble is what society in a whole dont find good for her like she is some vest intellgence or grat great feeling
the great great feeling is the cause of the "intellegence"  
and many ppl belive that the ideas should stay and in time they will be indeviduals
[whow i allmost enterd  a loop of belive in beliving]


what if evrybudy is a computer?


the computer.

Horab Fibslager

everybody is a computer, adn everythign is a computer. it's all a mcirocosm within a macrocosm within a microcosm withina macrocosm, et al,ad infinitum.

the universe was not designed by microsoft, nor by apple. rather it was designed by las vegas. (ie, the house always wins)
Hell is other people.

Rev Thwack

My balls itch...

Out of the Wasteland

Quote from: horabrather it was designed by las vegas. (ie, the house always wins)

The light at the end of the tunnel is not a train; it is a bug-zapper.
We will march on a road of bones.

neophile

there is no computer but the computer

paranoia rpg :)

Out of the Wasteland

Quote from: neophilethere is no computer but the computer

paranoia rpg :)

"Permission to repair flybot denied.  Please report your location upon impact."
We will march on a road of bones.

Tallgeese

What if everyone but me were robots put here by God to stimulate me in a giant experiment? If that were true, I could do whatever I want with no consequence! Thank you for showing me the light, Mr. Trout!
"What?"
-Richard M. Nixon

Irreverend Hugh, KSC

Do robots have better sex?
"Time for the tin-foil hats, girls and boys!"

Malaul

Quote from: St. Hugh, KSCDo robots have better sex?
I think that depends on thier programmer
Coito ergo sum
O! Plus! Perge! Aio! Hui! Hem!
"You know the world is going crazy when the best rapper is a white guy, the best golfer is a black guy,the tallest guy in the NBA is Chinese, the Swiss hold the America's Cup, France is accusing the U.S. of arrogance, Germany doesn't want to go to war, and the three most powerful men in America are named Bush, Dick, and Colon.  --Comedian Chris Rock

Horab Fibslager

None of Them Knew They Were Robots

   Mendel's machines replicate in the night
   In the black iron prison of St. Augustine's light
   He's paying the bills and they're doing him proud
   They can float their burnt offerings on assembler clouds

   With omega point in the sight
   The new Franklin's fly their kites
   And the post modern empire is ended tonight

   From history
   The flood of counterfeits released
   The black cloud
   Reductionism and the beast
   Automatons gather all the pieces
   So the world may be increased
   In simulation jubilation
   For the deceased...

   Spray-on clothes and diamond jaws
   Wrinkles smoothed by nanoclaws

   With my machines I can dispatch you
   From this world without a trace
   Our nostalgia ghosts are ready to take your place

   Content-shifting shopping malls
   Gasoline trees and walk-through walls

   None of them knew...

   I feel the grey goo boiling my blood
   As I watch the dead rise up out of the earth
   Try to hide from the lies as they all come true

   Deus absconditus
   Deus nullus deus nisi deus

   I feel the grey goo boiling my blood
   As the fenris wolf slowly bites through his chain
   Try to hide the myth as it becomes a man

   None of them knew they were robots

   Buying an X or an O
   In state craft tic tac toe
   Cats game for Joe blo

   Post industrial bliss
   A binary hug or kiss
   Can be wrung from utility mist

   They stole the great arcanum
   The secret fire
   Moloch found his gold
   For the new empire
   Once again
   The necrophage becomes saint

   Lindy hop around the truth
   Jump back wolf pack attack
   Slap back white shark attack
   Swingin' up there in the noose
   Jump back wolf pack attack
   Slap back white shark attack

   Phased array diffraction nets
   From full-wall paint-on TV sets
   Migratory home sublets
   And time shared diamond fiber sets

   Recombinant logos keys
   Bitic Qabalistic trees

   I feel the grey goo boiling my blood
   As leviathan and his bugs freeze the sea
   Try to save the world by immolating myself

   From history
   The flood of counterfeits released
   The black cloud
   The resurrection of the deceased
   Automotons gather all the pieces
   So the world may be increased
   In simulation jubilation
   For the builders
   Of the body of the beast
Hell is other people.